Running through the system is alright but you keep walking under every breezeway you can find/ Never enough for an easy ride, you can make it alive

Running as your wings are catching fire, never got lucky/ Over every freeway you can drive, setting you up for such an easy ride, you can make it if you try/ To convince you of this I must do every time

And some days pass like coins flipped into a well, and they remain to count the times they used themselves

Until the damn, tired water is breaking out, you know the damn, tired water is breaking out